That November Fragrance by Fewa Lake
(Repost)
It was a November frosty day
I felt warm in the chilly wind
As my mind was so brisk
Frolicking soft I could gulp
The savor of the good day
As I encountered with a lady
Feeling like a fine day
I grasped the moment
Of the whole day
Walking in Fewa Lakeside
The sun bade caressing
The Western Sky
A little tiredness in mind I felt
She asked me to go for dinner
Then I took her to a bar
I whisked the evening into my mind
And, asked her if she would like to drink
She shook her head for Vodka and Cranberry
I was alright with a peg of Whisky
She talked and I felt like a tonic
With lip sprinkling fine in my mind
The light flickered on her face
And, sprayed the fragrance of her beauty
The soft chill breeze
In the verge of bidding farewell
Swayed her hairs
A tick and tick sound in my heart
I smelt the marinated peanuts
To not quell the flakiest heart
She kept on with words
The words of fluttering voice
She asked for a dance
We danced in a lullaby song
In a string of warm love
Flapping the wings
We swam the full moon
Into a deeper lake
Drowning for a long time
The wonderful moment of night
We played the world
With a fine colored meadow
Till the shroud in the eyes
(C) Hum Ale
Photo Credit to the genuine owner
